"That monk is in Qinglong Temple. We will take action tonight. We are also going to respond."
There was a sudden sound in the night, and Li Yanchu was stunned.
There is an old Taoist in this room, holding a whisk in his hand.
There is also a charlatan swordsman!
He looks middle-aged, and the long sword in his hand is long and narrow, one foot longer than an ordinary sword.
Li Yan first heard Fang Qinglan, a famous disciple, mention that,
Generally speaking, people who use this kind of long sword will have more sinister and vicious sword skills than ordinary people, and they are more likely to go off the mark.
This old Taoist looks like an immortal, but his eyebrows are a bit cold and stern, so he may not be a kind person.
Li Yanchu planned to get closer in his spiritual state and listen carefully to what they were saying.
But the old Taoist suddenly looked at where he was hiding.
"Who is this fellow Taoist eavesdropping on again!?"
The old man suddenly gave a cold shout.
Then a yellow talisman was shot out, and the yellow talisman contained a hint of thunder.
Li Yanchu was startled for a moment, but he didn't expect this veteran to be so alert.
And he will fight as soon as he says it, without any hesitation!
He turned sideways to avoid the yellow talisman.
Then he saw the old Taoist take out a Bagua mirror from his arms, hold it in his hand, and shine it directly at Li Yanchu!
A white light shot out from the Bagua Mirror, containing a burning aura.
This kind of breath has a great restraining effect on the soul!
Li Yanchu immediately ran away and did not fight with him!
It’s just that I’m a little more aware of the other party’s ruthlessness,
If only he hadn't had a spiritual official to ask for a talisman to protect his soul just now.
The Bagua Mirror in the opponent's hand will completely hurt his soul.
"Qinglong Temple? Could it be that it's targeting Master Huizhen?"
In Qinglong Temple.
In a spacious monk's room.
Master Huizhen sat upright on the bed, looking a little touched, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.
A young monk stood opposite.
Tall and handsome,
Wearing a white monk's robe, a faint jade luster lingers on his skin.
His physique is stronger than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners.
and,
Just standing there, his breath was as thick as a mountain.
It gives people an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Uncle Huizhen, you are too persistent. Why do you have to find out about Uncle Huaixin? Isn't it better to just go to Lingxi Temple to chant sutras and meditate?"
The young monk's voice is very textured and has a special charm, but it feels a bit frivolous at this time.
Master Huizhen’s face darkened and he said in a cold voice:
"Guan Xin, you are a very talented junior in Buddhism, but I didn't expect that you would fall down and associate with the Naked Cult."
The young monk named Guan Xin sneered and said lightly:
"Today is a time of great strife. What's the point of practicing meditation behind closed doors? Master Uncle Huaixin also had a mortal mind and wanted to find the elixir, which is why he died."
Master Huizhen said solemnly: "I just said that it is impossible for Huaixin to die at the hands of wild beasts.
Even that mandrill can never be Huaixin's opponent. Did you take action? "
His eyes were fixed on the young monk.
Monk Guan Xin smiled: "Master Huizhen had guessed it a long time ago. If it weren't for my big hand seal, how could Master Huaixin be torn apart by the mandrill so easily?"
There was a sense of contentment in his words.
Master Huizhen had a look of sorrow on his face.
It was as if he was lamenting that his junior brother Huai Xin had advanced cultivation, but in the end he was poisoned by someone from the Buddhist sect.
"Okay! As long as you dare to admit it, today the poor monk will get rid of you, this Buddhist scum!"
Monk Guan Xin looked very calm and chuckled:
"Uncle Master is too confident. He was hit by my big hand seal just now. The meridians in his body must be uncomfortable right now."
"It's better to hand over the broken jade in your hand to help the young monk win the first place in the Paradise of Weicheng Cave and avoid the pain of flesh and blood."
It turned out that Master Huizhen just now was completely unprepared for the late-night monk Guanhai.
In other words, I didn't expect the other party to attack so quickly and viciously.
In the rush, he was already injured!
Master Huizhen’s body is filled with golden light,
A little bit of gold paint started appearing on the top of his head and soon covered his whole body.
The whole person is like a golden man.
"King Kong is indestructible!?"
A strange look flashed in Monk Guanxin's eyes, and the next moment he launched an attack!
clang!
His fists and feet carried violent air waves, and a casual hit contained the majestic power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks!
It hit Master Huizhen's chest and made a loud sound like a bell.
Echoing in this Zen room of Qinglong Temple!
call!
Master Huizhen waved the heavy Zen staff in his hand, and the gentle Buddha power was poured into it. The Zen staff suddenly doubled in size!
Like a house pillar!
He swept directly at Monk Guan Xin with a force like wind and thunder!
Monk Guanxin rushed forward with one palm, and with one palm he resisted the Zen staff that was imbued with the great power of Buddhism!
boom!
The green bricks under Monk Guanxin's feet were cracked, spreading directly outwards!
A wave of air visible to the naked eye spread outwards,
The layers are like ripples on the water.
The windows and doors in the room were opened in an instant.
The wind is strong!
The two of them started fighting in the Zen room of Qinglong Temple.
Each turned into an afterimage!
boom! boom! boom!
The momentum is huge,
The huge roar of the fight echoed in Qinglong Temple.
Many monks were awakened and put on their clothes and rushed from their respective residences.
Boom!
Many people just arrived here,
Then he saw a middle-aged monk covered in gold paint, who looked like a golden man, breaking through the roof of the Zen room and flying out.
Just floating in the air so quietly,
Hands together,
The body is covered with a layer of soft and magnificent Buddha light,
Like a living Arhat!
This mage from Lingxi Temple has reached an extremely advanced level!
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to prevent the mysterious old man in black robes from being attacked by himself!
Master Huizhen is a well-known master among Buddhists.
But what's surprising is.
The young monk Guan Xin unexpectedly rushed out. His hands and feet contained great power, and he was inextricably linked to the Zen staff flying in the air!
"It's Master Huizhen, and he also has Guan Xin!"
"Guan Xin actually has such a cultivation level!?"
"Why did the two of them start a fight!?"
The monks in Qinglong Temple were talking a lot, but for a while they didn't even come forward.
Monk Guan Xin was also born in Lingxi Temple, but he was very talented. Not only was he born with supernatural powers, but he also had advanced cultivation. He left Lingxi Temple long ago.
He went to the Daxiangguo Temple in the capital to practice Buddhism, and he was a well-known figure among the younger generation.
Master Huizhen is an eminent monk of Lingxi Temple, and according to his seniority, he is the uncle of Guanxin.
Why did these two people get started? ?
Rumble——
Monk Guanxin and Master Huizhen’s Zen sticks clashed with each other, making a loud noise.
dusty,
From time to time, a deep pit appears on the ground.
Horrifying.
The monks at Qinglong Temple looked at each other,
They all stayed away from here.
(End of chapter)
